See a silhoutte in the veil of the dark
In the corner of your eye see a lighter spark
Cigar in his hand and a million in bands
He's come here to play, to leave his mark
He'll chew you up, he'll take you around
Don't you get fooled just hear me out
With a black linen suit and snake skin boots
No men no guns no guards
He needs no pawns to play his game
He makes sure you understand...
He's The Bugler
(Bugler)
He's The Bugler
(Bugler)
He's millions In Dept
With Cigars He's Adept
The Bugler
He's the loan shark king of the Wexford scene
You'll play his games, he'll rob you blind
He's a gambling man, the worst in the land
He's devised a plan, play into his hand
So Roll the dice, your life's at stake
The man is just one card away from a straight
With his black linen suit, and his crocodile skin boots
No women, no drink, no fame
King of blackjack, got fat green stacks
You make sure to not forget the name
He's The Bugler
(Bugler)
He's The Bugler
(Bugler)
He's millions In Dept
With Cigars He's Adept
The Bugler
Heart attacks and regular strokes
Think you got him now, the king is broke
But he won't stay down for very long
He gets to those who do him wrong
He'll meet you down on distillery road
See him come down the alley shrouded in black smoke
With his tattered suit, and filth covered boots
No money, no pride to his name
Funds run dry, but cigar's still alight
To this wretched life he's permanently chained
He's The Bugler
(Bugler)
He's The Bugler
(Bugler)
He's millions In Dept
With Cigars He's Adept
The Bugler
